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"As she graced her window ledge, an orphaned gypsy nymph This issue of the forest bed, skin flushed with sipped absinthe. Her eyes revealed as Brocken's peak, tried once concealing Hell A snow white line of divine freaks, in riot, where they fell."

🎶When you were here before, couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel, your skin makes me cry You float like a feather in a beautiful world I wish I was special, you're so fucking special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? I don't belong here🎶

🎶Hello, darkness, my old friend I've come to talk with you again Because a vision softly creeping Left its seeds while I was sleeping And the vision that was planted in my brain Still remains Within the sound of silence🎶

You stupid, dumb-shit, goddam MOTHERFUCKERS!!! (hey HEY huh hey!)